ONLY A PUPPET

So I decided to have this chapter in Devaro's point of view for better understanding and input on the situation at hand, people need to understand where he comes from and why he wants to be the Alpha King. Enjoy

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(My demons though quiet are never quite silenced, calm as they may be they wait patiently for a reason to wake, take an overdue breath and crawl back to my ear).

Devaro POV

       My life is one filled with demons and darkness.

            A little boy once sat in his room waiting for his mother to notice him, he sat there in his tender age and innocent, seeing things pass his age. He got rid of his light but not his darkness that haunts him still he yearns. For both his light and darkness for they are his mothers who birth him.

The funny thing about this poem is because it summarize a part of my soul every day it reminds me of what I've lost and gained. I now know how stupid it is waiting for them when at the end they will surely leave me again.

"Lord Devaro, the queen has arrived and she summons you"

Titan, one of my warrior. The original lycan turned demon who is loyal to the throne informs me from outside my room.

There are six original lycans in total, they were the once Lycans before mother turned them to demons. I named and trained them; Titan, Sental, Reyhod, Blas, Hunter, and Igaro

I rise slowly from my bed of sex, last night was a very eventful night which ended with me passed out with three beautiful she wolves on my bed. I can just imagine mothers scornful face once she finds out.

My eyes glowed as I spoke to the she wolves.

"Rise and shine beauties, you have to go and forget everything that happened last night okay"

The fact that I have King blood in me, a royal bloodline connected to the throne. Has given me a special ability. sometimes I think it's because of my mother's line the Davister, the most powerful amongst all magical but whatever. I have a very cool ability called silver tongue. Its a power use to manipulate people into doing what I want. It's just like being called a green snake but am not fully a liar and I hate the term, I'd rather take silver snake anywhere anytime.

"Sental, make sure they do as I say and send the maid in with my tea"

"Yes, my lord"

Being summoned by mother is no big deal but during this time I have to get ready for more of her tantrums, the whole discovery of my lost sibling really is taking a troll on her.

('Lets just get this over with)

Lyrick, my beast growled out to me

"You called for me mother"

               Every child is told different scary stories in hope of toughing them up but my nightmare lived in the present with me living and breathing. I troll into the throne room, eyes not missing my mother who sat on one of the two chair the taller throne meant for a powerful ruler with an emerald crown on her head. Her eyes glowed once she took notice of me.

"You insignificant child!"

She sent a burst of magic my way, throwing me to the ground and forcing a groan from me.

"It's queen, you moron!"

Still on her seat, she glares at me with all the hatred shinning out in that emerald green eyes of hers.

It hurts but the pain wasn't foreign it was an everyday greeting of love she gives me her son.

"You fool!! I asked you to take care of the rumored child and you let her go. again!!"

Her power intensified, breaking a rib in my body, yet I refused to yield. Staring at her as though she was the devil himself. She wasn't far from it since she planned on getting his powers which is suicidal.

"Enough Mother, calm down"

I tried standing but it hurt, instead I slouch trying to look her in the eye to at least calm her down with my powers but damn she was too far from calm.

She fumed even more once she realize what I was trying to do.

"Don't you dare use that silver tongue on me, you fool!!"

There went another broken rib.

('Am getting tired of this)

I couldn't agree more with Lyrick. Mother has done much worst to me, she has inflicted me with so much pain no lycan or man should ever endure.

"You are worthless!, just like your father"

An everyday marathon she sang to me, making me a void hole everyday. My father was one of her used object, he wasn't that very useful to her so she ended him off. she would have done the same to me if it wasn't for Erasmus who took me under his wings of darkness.

Who would love me? No one, and no one ever will, am all alone in my madness of darkness

"Enough mother".

I snapped at her, flaring my aura at her, it seemed to calm her a little as she glared at me with so much hate, her green eyes glowed even more emerald.

"How on heck did she disappear without a trace?"

She roared out her previous question. I felt a vein almost pop that She threw all the blame at me.

I glared at her.

"You were the one that sent those pitiful Dalehale pack on her when she was on my very own land and I could have destroy her"

She was the one who hired the Dalehale pack to discover and destroy if the rumoured king blood lived amongst the Valsher. She was in my land, the bone-saw belongs to me, it was the only good thing that connected me to my people now she uses it wrongly against me

"Oh please! Those worthless beast couldn't even do a good job"

Igaro and Hunter were intrailed there to keep things in check. They are one of my best warriors with a number of 50 lycan demons to control. How they escaped is beyond me.

She rolled her eyes before adding.

"You never do anything right, just as how she managed to escape your guards weren't your lycans there as well"

(Keep rolling your eyes like that maybe you will find a brain back there)

Lyrick mock the words I could never say to her. She was still my mother who always belittled me, always sees me as a worthless and pitiful being despite I being her child. She doesn't have a heart but a black hole incapable of love.

"I will find her myself"

Am pretty sure Igaro is on it. He would never fail or disappoint me.

Mother scoffed as though I said something funny.

"Forget it I already solved that problem"

It made me raise a brow at her. Lord Hades! What has this woman done again.

"What did you do?"

She glared at my questioning tone but answered nonetheless.

"I got your hunter dogs to her pack"

She sent my men to do her dirty works again, the original lycan demons are of six group, I perfected most of the; we have the Titanics , the Banshees, the Hunters, the Sentinels, the Greyhounds and the Igarus. She created robotic muscled wolves I perfected them to robotic humanoid who can shift at will, a replica of the original Lycans only with a few screws.

And by solving the problem, mother sent my Hunters to kill and turn the pack into demons.

My frown was ever permanent. This woman was trying to make me loose my title with her uncharacterized actions. Her reckless actions will one day cause us.... Me. my kingdom. Unless?

"Did you at least send the Hunters to confirm if she is aunt Ivory's child"

I noticed her tense up at the mention of 'Ivory' it cleared my suspicious even more.

"Whatever for, her child is dead, she's as good as dead anyway"

            For the first time in all my 23 years, I finally saw my mother scared of someone. Taking quick access of her I finally noticed the dark circles under her eyes that she tried so much to cover with heavy makeup, her hands shooked and look pale almost malnourished or lacked from sun. I should have noticed all this sooner. Ever since she got her hands on the prophecy five years ago. Now mother looked as though she was hunted by a ghost.

I smiled.

"Are you well mother, you look a little bit pale and malnourished"

She glared daggers at me, knowing full well that I saw through her. She is my mother after all and I, her son and her greatest sin.

"Deal with the girl from Arkansas and make no mistake".

She stood from the throne, walking in slow paced down the stairs.

"I will be in my room meditating, the demons will be here soon, entertain them"

"Of course, yes my queen",

I smirked before giving her a low bow which she scowled at before slowly disappearing into black mist.

It took me years of sleepless nights and exhausting mornings like this to find the courage to step into my truth. It took me breaking myself apart and rebuilding myself into something new to realise my power. I am past my stage of convincing anyone of my magic.

My time is finally near, I will soon be awaken from this nightmare.

Laughter involuntary left my throat without me knowing.

"The devil was getting weak and what better way to strike if not now"

My voice filled the throne room, echoing through the empty wall back to me as I laid lazily on the throne.

My throne.

"So when does the plan commends?"

I felt the darkness in me switch and the smell of the seven deadly sin fill every edge of the room.

Wrath

Lust

Pride

Envy

Greed

Sloth

Gluttony

"Erasmus"

At the mention of his name, he appeared like fog, looking like the darkness and wearing his crooked smile. As always his two partners flock his side.

The lord of the seven deadly sins and his demoness, he takes no pleasure other than his kind.

Darkness.

"King Devaro"

He smirked, giving me a small nod of respect.

I could only raise a brow at him in displeasure. My wolf scoffed before shifting to my inner mind where his darkness had resided.

I was now part of the cruel evil he vapored. I loved his darkness but I loved mine more.

"Your unpleasant visits is always appreciated, Lord Erasmus"

He smirked, staring at me with humor in his dark reddish eyes. He was different than the other demons, he didn't have red skin but white pale skin and he had a mop of white hair, an unnatural gene.

"Likewise, King Devaro just as your unpleasant welcome smooths me"

The ladies on him giggled as though he made a joke.

They were beauties of sharpness and danger, filled with lust and knows how to take a good fuck well.

Oh I know this very very well in good details.

"I am no king.... Yet"

He walked , the beauties pressing their bodies to his ever curve. He walked towards me like a cat who won a cherry, before taking a seat beside me. The demons quick to take pose.

I knew for a fact that they weren't just beauties but deadly weapons even I had a hard time taking them down.

"Ah ha! but that is what your people think. You are at the age and still a blood of the King.

Everybody sings your name and not your mother's"

What is he up to. He's must have another plan in motion. Haa! Just when I thought I was done with one another join to make my morning more exhausting.

"So tell me, King Devaro when you you plan on executing that dearest mother of yours".

He snapped my attention to his dark reddish eyes, he was dress in a black suit with a red shirt, his chest lost a lot of buttons showing off skin the demoness caressed so lustfully. The demoness are called incubus, sex driven demons.

Snapping back to attention I frowned at the intonation of his words.

"And what makes you think I plan on taking down my mother's rule?"

He laughed wholeheartedly.

"Enough with the games Devaro. we both know that your mother is weak, she degrades everyday"

I raised a brow.

"But I thought it was all for your great superior, she is after all his bride"

He waved me off as though I spat on his.

"My master has less to no tolerance to gullible human less your mother".

I tense then relaxed a bit cause I expected this, it was her reward for dealing with darkness.

Another presence entered the throne room, taking in also all the darkness like oxygen. His form always seem to put me on edge and ease, the only comfort I have is that is his loyalty is towards I and the throne.

"My lord"

He bowed lowly, pleasing my beast for a different reason.

"Rise Igaro and do tell me you have good news"

His dark hair rose, staring me down with his silver gray eyes, his face as always emotionless like the machine he has always been. My Igarus leader of the guild dog and devourer of lost souls.

"The rumors are true, my king and there are two of them, a girl from Arkansas and a boy from Florida"

My jaw clenched.

Two siblings. I have two siblings, a younger brother and sister.

(Find them.... Family')

Lyrick howls in anticipation of them. Our eagerness combined was something unusual. I can now fulfill my dreams.

A loud chuckle brought my attention back to my side. Erasmus had a huge grin full of fangs.

"Just like the prophecy the return of the twin moon.... Oh! this will be good, I really can't wait to meet this female, I hope she will make a delicious quizze"

I felt a pang. Of course mother will inform Erasmus of the prophecy, so far she has only read one, I have sent Reynolds to retrieve the second one, hopefully I will get my hands on it before them.

"So where are they now?"

"Last I heard they took over Banshee's line, my lord"

Erasmus stood, I saw the fear spark in his eyes before disappear. The demoness weren't that discreet also to hide their alertness.

"They took a whole pack of demons..... Spectacular!.

Hmm Devaro, I await my next visit with them and with proper welcoming"

How he knew I planned on capturing them and not kill, I have no Idea before I could ask He left in a sprinkle of mist.

So what is it gonna be

"We already know where the girl would be heading, get them here Igaro and be discreet about it"

"But my king?"

Most demons never challenge me but Igaro always does. He is after all special and my favorite toy.

"This is my kingdom and I still rule"

I make my own rule and I set my own destiny.

"Of course my King"

It was pointless getting rid of the darkness that had buried itself into my core. My living breath filled with its madness, well whatever the outcome will be I am still King.

"Firstly get me my mother"

He raised his brow, his stormy soulless eyes staring back at me causing my beast to ruffle his fur. His aura seemed different, he looked somewhat different.

"Have you fed Igaro, you seem kind of off"

His expression turned blank.

"I haven't fed yet my king. I apologize I hadn't have time"

I feed my pets with raw meat which they eat with both their human and beast side and also I reprogram them so I don't loose control over them.

"Hmm! make sure you do. You are my favorite pet and I expect you to always be at your best. We have so much to do now that you are back , it was quite lonely when you were gone, pet"

He bowed.

I walk off with a new mind at hand, Lyrick at his peak, chest out and eyes glowing.

First mother, then those annoying demons then the kingdom. I will deal with them all.

I am after all only a puppet.